6. Getting to know him

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Dejah Miller ¹⁸

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Dejah Miller ¹⁸

As he drove out from the entrance of taboo, I took the time to sneak a few glances at his face.

Then, at his hair.

He has starter locks that fit him perfectly and a sharp lineup as if he had it done just before he left for the club.

It is nice to see that he takes his appearance seriously.

I was looking at him for so long that I barely realized that we were near my house.

"Yuh can drop me off right here, nuh wah spoil the moment between you guys. " Kia said, quickly leaving the car.

This girl.

As she walked down the pathway to her house, I looked over at kimalie, who ensured that she went inside before driving off.

Love a gentleman.

"Which house a yours?" He asked.

"The blue one pan the right." I answered, pointing towards it.

As he made his way down the scheme, he sighed wearily when we finally arrived at my gate.

"A you this." He said nonchalantly, looking ahead of him.

So why him a behave so.

"What's up with you."

"Nun, just a think bout somethings." He shrugged.

"So, do these things have anything to do with me?" I asked, unsure.

Dah bwoy yah good one minute and vex the next.

After I asked that question, I awaited an answer, but it never came.

He just continued to look straight ahead, like he didn't hear me.

"Wah, yuh nuh wah chill wid the nerd nuh more?" I chuckled, trying to play it off.

But I felt a way.

After I said that, he chuckled a little before turning on the skylights in his car.

"Ano that mi just a medz how yuh did a pree mi pon the drive over like u nuh trust mi or something  make mi feel a way." He said, turning to look at me.

I don't know you, so why would I trust you so quickly.

"I don't trust you." I spoke up.

"I don't trust anyone. But that can change if you give me a reason to."

"And I was staring because I was admiring your starter locks. Them fit yuh real good." I said, lifting my hand to touch his head.

"Whatever yuh seh." He sighed, closing his eyes as he rested his head on my shoulder.

"You always get this comfy with nerds?" I questioned, looking down at him.

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